Chapter 22: Turtle's Breath

The bodies of Zhang Bin and the others were kicked into the river by Jiang Fan to feed the fish.

also let Sledgehammer take his mother and sister to the county seat to avoid it temporarily, but it also reminded him that if you want to take a detour, it is best to live in the east of the city.

After talking for a while, I said goodbye.

On the road.

"Sledgehammer, if Xiaofan doesn't come with us, is he going to solve the trouble?"

"Mother, nine times out of ten."

"Alas, this kid has been sensible since he was a child, and it is distressing to be sensible. But it's the main family that is facing it, one is not good, I'm afraid, I'm afraid...... Sledgehammer, you go back quickly, stop Xiaofan, and let him leave with us, it's a big deal to go away. ”

"You also know his temperament, he can't be persuaded!"

"Then you go and help him!"

"Mother, it's a burden for me to go back."

"You, you, you, let you cultivate well, you just don't, until now, our business, but we want Xiaofan to give us the aftermath."

"I ......"

Sledgehammer bowed his head, a look of regret.

This way.

Out of the woods and looking at the vast sky, inexplicably, Jiang Fan deepened his understanding of the cruelty of this world.

The world is cruel, not only are ordinary people not free, but even their lives may be precarious, and they cannot withstand any wind and waves.

The vast majority can only resign themselves to fate.

"We just want to live well, why is it so hard?"

Jiang Fan sighed lightly.

But his expression is very cold, cold to the bone marrow.

If you don't solve the trouble, how can you leave in disgrace?

If it is found in the future, it will be an even bigger trouble.

Looking in the direction of the east city gate, he didn't go over, sorted out his clothes, went around, entered the city from the south gate, and quietly returned home.

Sit under the plane tree, stay still for a long time, and think about what will happen next.

The shadows of the trees are mottled, and eventually the yard is covered in shadows.

The sun has set.

Jiang Fan let out a long breath of turbidity, hit a basin of water, carefully washed his face, and changed into a black suit.

He took out the blue linden and brought it to his neck.

The silver ticket was placed in the money bag and carried in his bosom.

There is a short blade in his left waist and a throwing knife in his right waist.

He put the gray robe on the outside.

Jiang Fan walked back and forth in the room, looked at every place carefully, touched it carefully, and then went to the kitchen room, and walked back and forth in the courtyard.

Eventually walked out of the house and locked the door.

He didn't know if he would ever be able to come back.

Out of the alley, I found a restaurant to eat, bought a roast chicken, an elbow, a pot of old wine, and came to the east gate.

Today, the old horse is on duty and is picking his feet in the guardhouse.

Jiang Fan went straight into Old Uncle Wang's room and put down the food.

"Xiaofan, so much delicious!" Old Uncle Wang frowned, "Did something happen?" ”

"It's okay!" Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head, "If I can't come in the future, you must always remember to eat and drink well." ”

"Xiao Fan!" Old Uncle Wang hesitated, "You kid, I know that I am smart and assertive when I am young, but there are some things that must be done according to my ability and save my useful body." You are still young, there are infinite possibilities in the future, if you can't do something, let it go first, and it's never too late to do it in the future. ”

"Uncle Wang, I understand, don't worry, I can't say it, I will still send you roast chicken to eat in the future!" Jiang Fan smiled, "I'll go say hello to the leader." ”

"Wait!" He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang trembled and took out an oiled paper bag from under the bed, took out a yellowed book, turned around and handed it over, and sighed: "This is a turtle breath gong that I got outside before, and when I cultivate to the fullest, I can not only restrain my own breath, but also have all kinds of wonderful uses." Perhaps, it will be of some use to you. ”

Without saying anything, it was put into Jiang Fan's hands.

"Uncle Wang, thank you."

"Xiaofan, I should thank you, if you didn't help often, I might not have survived until now. Children, we must remember that only by living can there be hope, a future, and infinite possibilities. ”

"Uncle Wang, I remember!"

Jiang Fan didn't read the contents of the book, and walked out in his arms.

Old Uncle Wang stood silently and watched silently.

An old face loomed in the dim light of the oil lamp.

Walk into the guardhouse.

"Boss, where is Brother Liu? Isn't he on night duty with you? Jiang Fan greeted.

"That kid has a lot of, no, he ran out and pulled it again." Lao Ma said helplessly, "I doubt that he secretly went to Zuiyue Tower to find his sister to be happy." ”

"I think you've always wanted to go." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"We're good people, that kind of place, is that the place we go? Do not defile my pure heart and pure flesh. The old horse snorted, "Is the sledgehammer back?" ”

"Not yet!" Jiang Fan shook his head.

"That kid, you won't come back, will you?" Lao Ma frowned, "No, if you don't come back, you kid should also leave." I know you two wear a pair of pants. ”

Jiang Fan twitched in his heart, and said, "Boss, how about taking a few days off?" ”

"Not good!" Lao Ma rolled his eyes, "You also know what kind of situation it is now, the town is in chaos, and something will happen at any time, something big." There are not enough people, and you still want to run, no way. But ah, if something big happens, you can sneak away, just don't know about it. ”

The last sentence he whispered.

Jiang Fan hesitated slightly, but said, "That, how about I work the night shift in the future?" I work the night shift all the time! When the sledgehammer comes back, the two of us will be covered by the night shift. Anyway, the night shift is clean, and you can also practice, and you don't have to waste time during the day. ”

"Really?" Lao Ma's eyes lit up, "That's a good feeling." Xiaofan, a manly man, spit on a nail in one mouthful, but he can't regret it, it's a big deal to give you two some subsidies. ”

"Of course!"

"Haha, you kid should also pay attention to his practice, don't get internal injuries. Then I'll go, and when Xiao Liu comes back, you can talk to him. By the way, now you don't have to wander around, just stay in the house. There's really something wrong, there's still the old king over there! ”

As he spoke, he kicked and pulled his shoes, waved his hand and walked out.

As for why Jiang Fan disappeared during the day, he didn't ask, and nothing happened anyway.

Jiang Fan also walked outside, followed the ladder to the city wall, sat on it, looked at the lights of the tens of thousands of houses in the town, and was stunned.

After a long time, he took out the booklet that Uncle Wang gave him and looked through it.

Turtle Breath Gong is a kind of breathing method, but it is very subtle, far more advanced than breaking the army fist and so on.

In short, it is to use the bones as the frame, the fascia as the net, the muscles as the use, the viscera as the force, and the skin as the screen, so as to completely lock the blood and qi of oneself without leaking the slightest.

It is impossible to see the depth, and it is even more difficult to perceive.

"Very good exercises, I'm afraid it's beyond the scope of basic exercises."

Jiang Fan thought about it in his heart and kept the content in his heart.

Only if you remember it, you can count it as your own.

After another while, Liu Dong appeared below, and Jiang Fan greeted the other party, saying that he was on duty instead of the night shift, and the head had left.

"Jiang Fan, it's interesting enough, I'll invite you to drink another day." Liu Dong was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, waved his hand at Jiang Fan and left quickly.

In the distance, there seemed to be a girl's figure.

Old Uncle Wang came out of the house, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water, filled the teapot in the guardhouse, and sat at the door, smoking a dry cigarette.

The fire flickered and flickered.

The night is getting darker.

Jiang Fan jumped down from above and came to the door: "Uncle Wang, are you sleepy?" ”

"It's not that you don't know, I want to be sleepy, but I just can't be sleepy." Old Uncle Wang smiled, "You want to go out?" ”

"I know I can't hide your old age." Jiang Fan nodded, "Help me watch it, if there is something, just say I'm going to pay tribute." ”

"Go ahead!" Old Uncle Wang put down the smoking pot and said hoarsely, "Be careful." ”